
Date of issue: 08.08.2016
Song language: English
String |
hang my eyes up on a hook |
swells the panic; |
i can’t look |
inside my own skin, i fail |
to find my- |
self again |
a million faces look the same, |
and their replies evaporate |
there’s no soul |
behind these eyes, if they can’t glue me back again |
ghosts drop hints |
and whisper things, just |
blood and bone, and |
bits of string; |
blood and bone, and |
bits of string |
family portrait on the wall |
quiet confusion, circle this: |
i can feel |
my mother’s hand, but |
i can’t find her |
face to kiss |
there’s no soul |
behind these eyes, if they can’t glue me back again |
someone’s life |
inside a box; |
nothing here resets the clocks |
ghosts drop hints |
and whisper things, just |
blood and bone, and |
bits of string |
blood and bone, and |
bits of string |
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Spoons | 2016 |
King | 2016 |
Hands | 2016 |
Crow | 2018 |
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Bloodlines | 2016 |
The Pioneers | 2006 |
Fair Doreen | 2004 |
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